I, signed in Wannian, was exposed by the beautiful apprentice

Chapter 822 Withered Bones
"Enn... There is a monk in red over there, but he has been dead for many years, right?"

The Great Emperor Heimang looked at a place below the valley and said with a disapproving smile.

This valley has a vast area, and spiritual plants are everywhere, lush and lush, with some different types of spiritual grass growing everywhere.

The disciples of Qianzhao Sect were busy picking these rare spiritual herbs.

And somewhere deep in the valley, the terrain is sunken, and a large piece of red grass grows on the ground.

These red grasses are the famous Blood Crystal Grass.

This is one of the necessary herbal medicines for refining various elixirs for wounds.

The Blood Crystal Grass in the valley has a large number, as many as ten thousand plants, exuding a strong vitality.

These blood crystal grasses grow lush and lush, as tall as half a person. At least each plant is more than ten thousand years old, and the quality is extremely high.

In the center of the blood crystal grass, there is a dead bone wearing a red cassock.

Although he has been seated and his body has been turned into a pile of bones, it can be seen that the deceased was a monk before his death.

now.

A few disciples of Qianzhao Shenzong had already groped over. They stood on the periphery, looking at the dead bone in surprise.

"We've been walking all the way, and we haven't even seen a dead person. Unexpectedly, there is a monk who has been dead for many years in this place..."

A middle-aged man said curiously.

"It's a little strange, and we didn't encounter any danger along the way, isn't it too smooth?"

Another man said with a wink.

The cultivation of these people has already broken through to the realm of life and death, and they should be regarded as the core disciples with extremely high status in Qianzhao Sect.

"Those blood crystal grasses are pretty good. If we all pick them up, we will really make a fortune!"

A short, fat man rubbed his chin, his eyes shining.

"Let's go, such an opportunity must not be missed!"

These few people glanced at each other, and finally the greed in their hearts overcame their anxiety, and they walked towards the blood crystal grass.

Walking near the bloodstain grass, they began to dig the blood crystal grass.

After tens of seconds, nothing changed around.

As for the dead bone sitting cross-legged on the ground, hidden in the blood crystal grass, there was no change.

Everyone couldn't help but feel relieved.

So they began to speed up the collection, and one after another, the Blood Crystal Grass was dug out from the ground and put into the storage ring.

Xiao Qi above the valley was also staring at the scene below.

"Brother, shall we change places?"

Xiao Qi withdrew his gaze, looked at Ye Yun boredly, and yawned.

"Don't worry, let's wait a little longer..."

Ye Yun looked down and smiled with interest.

"Oh..." Xiao Qi was thoughtful, so he restrained himself and continued to stare at the bottom of the valley.

Emperor Heimang resisted the urge to scan with his consciousness, staring at the withered bone, blinking constantly, as if guessing something.

Those disciples of Qianzhao Shenzong got closer and closer to the dead bone.

When it was only ten feet away, suddenly, everyone seemed to sense something, and their expressions changed drastically.

"No, I feel like something is entangled with me!"

The short and fat man suddenly looked down at his waist, but found nothing.

"I'm hooked too!"

Several other people also exclaimed.

Before everyone could react, suddenly a force poured in from their waists, and they were pulled in the direction of the red-clothed withered bones.

"What's going on? How did the dead bones move? Isn't he dead yet?"

A man suddenly yelled.

He saw the mouth of the withered bones, and it seemed to move slightly, as if a ferocious beast opened its mouth.

The others were pale and their eyes were terrified, and they all noticed the change.

This withered bone opened its mouth, and an inexplicable force sucked in several people in a blink of an eye.

"what!"

Everyone let out a scream, and then completely disappeared.

After devouring these people.

Flesh and blood began to grow from this withered body.

It only takes three to five seconds.

A thin layer of flesh and blood grew on his body.

This is a young monk.

He suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the disciples of Qianzhao Shenzong in the valley, and then sucked all of them into his mouth.

"This monk is not dead!"

Above the valley, Xiao Qi couldn't help being shocked when he saw this scene.

"Could this... be the Dry Bones Zen of the Evil Buddha Sect?"

Emperor Heiman's eyes flickered, and he remembered something, and said with a look of surprise.

"That's right, this is exactly the Dry Bones Chan of the Evil Buddha Sect. This monk never died, but maintained a state of suspended animation while maintaining his own life..."

Ye Yun said with a smile.

He didn't have a good impression of the Evil Buddha Sect.

A while ago.

When he was in Wanlongling, he killed a monk from the Evil Buddha Sect.

However, unexpectedly, Ye Yun met a descendant of the Evil Buddha Sect again in the infinite waters of the Litian Dynasty.

After eating hundreds of disciples of Qianzhao Shenzong, the monk in red finally grew full flesh and blood.

He stood up abruptly, took a few steps forward, then stopped suddenly, frowning and looking at his feet.

"There seems to be a green vine under his feet!"

Xiaoqi exclaimed.

"Good guy, this green vine can actually trap this old monk, what is it?"

The Great Emperor Heimang muttered to himself, looking at the ivy and the plants around him, lost in thought.

Ye Yun was very interested in that green vine.

This monk of the Evil Buddha Sect is not low in strength, but a green vine traps him, presumably this green vine is not from an unknown person.

It's a pity that he can't recognize it now.

"open!"

The monk in red roared and slashed down with his palm.

A Buddha's light flashed.

The ivy snapped off.

"Hahaha, I have been trapped for so many years, and now I have finally escaped! This ghostly place is really terrifying!"

The monk in red looked up to the sky and laughed.

At this time, the green vine stretched out from the depths of the ground again, rolling towards him.

The monk in red rose into the air, far away from the ground.

The green vine did not pursue it, and continued to shrink back.

"It's you?"

The monk in red was floating in the midair of the valley, looking at Ye Yun, his eyes suddenly showed surprise.

"You recognize me?"

Ye Yun frowned and asked lightly.

It was really strange that the monk in red recognized him at a glance.

along the way.

Ye Yun did not leave any traces on the Cangnan Continent.

How did the monk in red know himself?
Could it be that.

This guy, saw himself 100,000 years ago?
It's possible.

After all, I was so famous 100,000 years ago, and many people have seen me.

"Wanlongling, you killed my apprentice!"

The monk in red stared at Ye Yun closely, and said every word with hatred.

The aura on his body also rose steadily at this moment.

From the cultivation base of the Eternal Realm, he climbed all the way to the peak of the True God Realm.

"So...you are the master of that monk. You look much younger than him. I thought he was your master?"

Ye Yun spread his hands and laughed loudly.

"court death!"

The monk in red was furious when he heard the words, layers of blood-colored Buddha light surged all over his body, surging like a monstrous sea of ​​blood, looking extremely terrifying.

"Senior, the Evil Buddha Sect has never produced any good birds, so let me take care of him!"

Emperor Heimang took the initiative to invite Ying.

"Alright, let's stay alive."

Ye Yun smiled faintly, and agreed to Emperor Heimang's request.

This monk in red is just a small character.

That vine is the real protagonist.

(End of this chapter)